The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Why are you talking so much! A woman is equal to three hundred ducks, I don't think you can count as three thousand ducks!" Fang Chengyin almost couldn't lift her head, and she was indeed that few days She deliberately wanted to stimulate Kong Wenjie, otherwise she would have a temperament like Kong Wenjie, and she would be embarrassed to speak for more than a year and a half. She actually took a little debt to Fu Jiaheng. It was using others, but Fu Jiaheng couldn't stand it all the time and said ah, the point in Fang Chengyin's heart was long gone, and he was mad!

Fu Jiaheng's mouth twitched for a while: "... what am I saying? Come across the river and dismantle the bridge? Not only did your girl dismantle the bridge and now it's still counting down, it's not me!"

"Huh, my name is unloading and killing donkeys." Fang Chengyin lifted his chin to his ground.

"... cough cough!" Fu Jiaheng's mouth twitched more sharply, and then his eyes turned, and then he touched his chin again with a smile: "Actually, I think that the guard with a small hole looks pretty good, and his eyes have a god's nose and mouth. It ’s pretty good, and I do n’t need him to be naked, so I can imagine his tendon, hey ... "

"Fu Jiaheng, what do you want to do? Shut your mouth! Stop your Xiao Xiao!" The next second, Fang Chengyin suddenly burst into hair, she slapped a slap on Fu Jiaheng's shoulder, one side He stared at him fiercely, "If you dare ... dare to hook up my man and see if I don't beat you to find your teeth all over the place! No, you will leave me tomorrow! Roll back to your own home! You will not be allowed to come again in the future Ninggu Tower! "

Fu Jiaheng pursed his lips and looked at Fang Chengyin expectantly: "Well let the Kong Kong guard send me back?"

Fang Chengyin roared with great vigour: "... you want to be beautiful!"

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Jiasheng 33rd November 2nd

Jingshi.

Yu Study.

"Long live Lord, his subordinates have thoroughly explored the priests who are clear and optimistic, and all the optimistic priests," Jiang Bairen presented the thick stack of hands, "Please look at Long live Ye."

Zhao Ruhai took the setback in front of the sea, and respectfully put it in front of Zhong Zhiheng.

Zhong Zhiheng turned two pages casually, and closed it impatiently, while looking at Jiang Bairen said: "I am too lazy to read, let's talk about it, what is the origin of Qingxu."

"Long live Qiqiye, that Qing Dao Dao was born in a lonely way. He was thrown in front of Chang Dao, and he was left behind by Dao Chang. He grew up in Chang Dao. There is nothing else. Having said, "Jiang Bairen said, on the one side, he seemed to remember something, and he was too busy," but the Qing Dao Dao is a man with a higher eye than the top. He has always only practiced the Taoist alchemy in Taoist temples. There was no contact with the famous people in the capital. This time it was also because of the affair of the Hui-niang and the affair. The Qing Xu Daoist made an exception to Taoism. "

"Oh, so, is he reliable?" Zhong Zhiheng said lightly.

"Yes, the subordinates dare to take the head of the item as a guarantee." Jiang Bairen is very confident.

"All right, you go down." Zhong Zhiheng waved his hand.

"Yes, his subordinates retired." Jiang Bairen was so busy that he bowed and retreated.

"Long live, please see the right." After Jiang Bairen retreated, Zhao Ruhai stepped forward to report.

"Xuan." Zhong Zhiheng said in a deep voice, and set aside his hand.

"Weichen percussed my emperor, long live my emperor!" Before the Long case, Zhao Changrong bowed down on his knees.

"The right phase flattened," Zhong Zhiheng said, while facing Zhao Ruhai, "Gift the seat."

"Thank you Long live." Zhao Changrong sat down on the embroidered pier, his face dignified.

"Is it right for the right minister to come into the palace to meet me at this time?" Zhong Zhiheng said, just as early as the next morning, he finished his meal, and Zhao Changrong came in a hurry. Convenient to report things in front of Wenwu hundred officials.

"Yes," Zhao Changrong nodded busy, paused, and then asked cautiously, "Long live the Lord already determined to set up a general in Tibet?"

Because of the special situation in Tibet, military and government affairs were separated in the past. Military affairs were appointed by the court, and government affairs were jointly managed by court officials and minority leaders. The imperial court's control of the Tibetan land.